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His twitching hand is mine to hold
In the other a dozen marigolds
As we sneak into the factory square
To bow our heads in rushed, hushed prayer
In the dead center, where his father died
We lay the bouquet then stand and cry
While machine guns ring from the balconies
And a cut tongued choir starts to sing
And their roar reaches the stars
O flowers bloom in the concrete yard
And blood splatters on ashen walls
As scores of fallen angels call
The guards pull up with guns raised high
Tie jet-black cloth i see through fine
He's pressed to stone, pistol to head
His skull smashed in under steel toe treads
And his roar reaches the stars
O flowers bloom in the concrete yard
And blood splatters on white lead walls
As another fallen angel calls
